Chapter 214: We Are Not That CloseTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Her explanation was perfect, and there were no flaws at all.

Li Zhiyuan also believed her.

Shen Qianshu was really not a girl that could be bullied by just anyone.

“So you and Ye Ling… knew each other long ago.” Li Zhiyuan said slowly and suddenly felt like asking a question. Qianshu, your child, is it his? But he could not ask and did not dare to. He was actually afraid of hearing the answer.

He had really… fallen in love with Shen Qianshu.

Never had he once felt so profoundly that he had fallen deeply in love with a woman.

“CEO Li, don’t mind much about my feuds with Shen Family. It has nothing to do with you,” Shen Qianshu said. “I will be going in first.”

Li Zhiyuan left the restaurant earlier, and Shen Qianshu was not surprised. Ye Guanjun’s gathering lasted for two over hours, and Shen Qianshu almost drank a full bottle of red wine and was feeling a little lightheaded. After enjoying the breeze, she was finally more awake.

Chen Wanwan actually wanted to drop her off but was rejected by Shen Qianshu.

She still needed to meet a person.

After walking out of the restaurant, she immediately saw a familiar black SUV parked on the opposite side of the road.

Ah Da alighted the car, walked towards her, and respectfully greeted. “Miss Shen, Master wants to see you.”

Shen Qianshu laughed to herself. “Just nice, I want to see him too.”

City H, late at night.

Little Tong Hua just finished filming a show. After coming out from a shower, he yawned loudly and at the same time, was so exhausted that his eyes could not keep open. He leaped onto the bed, took his phone, clicked on today’s live broadcast video, and yawned again.

“Cheap daddy, nowadays, I am counting on you to energize me.”

It was too satisfying.

The more he heard the scheming b*tch being scolded, the more he felt at ease.

Lin Xiaojuan came out after her shower and gave his b.u.t.t a little smack. “Don’t watch it anymore. I have something to ask you.”

“Auntie, I am tired already.”

“Off your phone.”

Little Tong Hua obediently turned his phone off and was exhausted again. The only downside to this show was that it always filmed until late and was not suitable for an under-age kid’s resting time. Lin Xiaojuan asked, “What’s going on with Ye Ling and Shen Qianshu?”

“Auntie, you should ask Mommy! I know nothing at all.”

“You were watching the live broadcast today, and one by one, you liked those that were praising Ye Ling. I saw it all.”

Little Tong Hua was speechless.

“He knew everything that happened to Shen Qianshu in Paris like the back of his hand. They knew each other long ago? Qianshu said that you guys found a savior. Was she referring to Ye Ling?”

“Yes, he is little brother’s Daddy. However, Mommy does not like to talk about this, so you better not mention it in front of her.”

Lin Xiaojuan stood up suddenly, and her gaze was murderous. “So he was the murderer that almost killed Shen Qianshu. This irresponsible man, where the h.e.l.l did he go to during these seven years? Why did he only appear now?”

Little Tong Hua hugged his bedsheets and slightly scooted backward, pretending to be an obedient baby. “I don’t know too. We are not that close.”

Lin Xiaojuan only calmed down after fuming for a long time. Little Tong Hua went forward, appeased her, and said, “Auntie Xiaojuan, don’t be angry. If he didn’t say it today, I would not have known that Mommy actually did so many things for me.”

“For you, she did too many things.” Mentioning it again only led her to feel heartbroken. Luckily, there was always the calm after the storm, and everything was rosy and bright. However, Tong Hua’s sickness was always a shadow in their hearts, and they were always afraid that he would leave them without any warning.

“Other than getting angry, I actually cannot do anything else.” If it were another person, she would have long punished him. For example, if it were someone like Yuan Hui, hitting ten of them was not even an issue. But Ye Ling… it was impossible to get close to him, let alone hitting him.

However, thinking about the hards.h.i.+ps that Qianshu had suffered, she felt aggrieved.

“Auntie Xiaojuan, Mommy seems to… like him a lot.